Chapter 1185 out of the customs

Nine years represents a lot for ordinary people, but for cultivators who have been in retreat for a hundred years, such a time is like a breath and a breath, and it is nothing at all.

Xiao Linglong is still a villain, and after Long Jiaoyang's retreat, no one can restore her to the peak. Chu Ling'er did not retreat, she meditated next to the medicine field every day, where the spirit flowers and plants were like psychic, as long as Chu Ling'er sat down cross-legged, they would move in the medicine field on their own and come to Chu Ling'er's side.

There are only three months left before the start of the Heavenly Fortune Duel, and Long Jiaoyang has still not been out of the customs.

Creak......

The sound of the door opening sounded, and the genius mansion area belonged to Long Jiaoyang's mansion, and the door of the innermost secret room opened, and Long Jiaoyang, who had not left this room for nine years, stood up, and the Nine Turns Divine Furnace in the house was put away by his raised hand.

"The world is in turmoil, and it is time for the Terrans to step out of the border city and expand the city. Long Jiaoyang muttered, in the past nine years, Long Jiaoyang believed that the human race in the border city would inevitably produce a few strong people.

Chu Ling'er sensed Long Jiaoyang's breath for the first time, she stood up from the medicine field, and shouted to Xiao Linglong, who was listlessly spreading out on the ground basking in the sun, "Little Linglong, get up quickly, Brother Jiaoyang is out of the customs, we are leaving here." ”

Xiao Linglong immediately flew up and said excitedly, "Really, the dragon sacrificed him out of the customs?"

Chirping......

Without Chu Ling'er answering, the door of the genius's mansion was opened, and Long Jiaoyang, who was dressed in a purple cloak, wearing a fiery red battle armor, and his hair was scattered and flowing, walked out. Xiao Linglong wanted to fly to Long Jiaoyang's side to be coquettish. Who knew that before she got close to Long Jiaoyang, she suddenly found that all her strength was gone, and she fell to the ground like an ordinary person who could not fly.

"Ah......h

Xiao Linglong screamed, Long Jiaoyang urged the sacrificial technique, directly absorbing Xiao Linglong in his hand, and then Long Jiaoyang condensed the sacrificial belief between heaven and earth, and turned it into sacrificial power and poured it into Xiao Linglong's body.

The power in Xiao Linglong's body is growing wildly, and she is returning to the top.

"Dragon Sacrifice...... Have you become a sacred sacrifice?" Xiao Linglong was shocked, "I have never survived the sacrificial tribulation, but I can indeed operate the sacred sacrificial technique. Long Jiaoyang said with a smile, he also felt very strange about this, since he comprehended the Emperor Pattern Tribulation, his spiritual power was as strong as the sea, enough to perform the Divine Sacrifice Technique.

Half an hour later, Xiao Linglong returned to the top and became a totemic void god. It's just that she is still a little bit, and she hasn't grown up because of it.

"Ling'er, a big battle is about to begin, are you ready?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at the fairy-like Chu Ling'er in the painting, he smiled very confidently, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Chu Ling'er nodded slightly, "Ling'er is ready." ”

"Let's go, gather old friends, and go to the border city together. "Long Jiaoyang's pride covers the Heavenly Dao Long Jiaoyang did not leave Xianfu Academy immediately, he made a public appearance, and asked the people who took the heads of the disciples of the Heavenly God Temple, the Thunder God Temple, and the Taiyi God Sect to exchange for the elixir, and he would go to the Xianfu Academy in exchange for it after three days, and he would leave the Xianfu Academy after three days.

This time, Cangzhou's Xianfu Academy once again attracted everyone's attention, and the appearance of Long Jiaoyang, a descendant of the Exterminating Demon God, attracted a greater situation. The people of the Thunder God Temple spoke strongly, and their family's Dan King, Lei Canghai, had already refined the Ten Thousand Broken Pill, which could break the medicinal effect of the Immortal Golden Pill and kill the people who ate the Immortal Golden Pill.

As long as there are masters who want to kill Long Jiaoyang, they can go to the Thunder God Temple to receive the Ten Thousand Breaking Pill, and at the same time, the Thunder God Temple also launched a counterattack saying that those who kill Long Jiaoyang's friends can exchange them for battle pills.

The competition between Long Jiaoyang and the pill of the Thunder God Temple, Lei Canghai, made everyone happy, the more powerful the duel between the two, the more they could get the pill.

The Dao wounds in Wu Xinghe's body became more and more severe, he had been to Leizhou, to meet Lei Canghai, hoping that the other party could refine the healing pill for him. It's a pity that the other party couldn't save him, which made Wu Xinghe age more and more rapidly in the past few years.

When Ren Qian was out of Long Jiaoyang, he found Wu Xinghe who was drinking tea in the dean's mansion, he was still full of murderous intent towards Long Jiaoyang, and contacted many people, wanting to give Long Jiaoyang a fatal blow, he hoped that Wu Xinghe would also make a move.

Wu Xinghe used to be a strong immortal pattern, but because of Yan Zhan's Dao injury, his cultivation realm has been slipping over the years, and his current realm is only the peak of the emperor-level realm. But if Wu Xinghe wants to force a fight, he can still return to the top for a short time.

"Long Jiaoyang is a student of my Xianfu Academy after all, let him leave on his own. Wu Xinghe said indifferently, Ren Qian's eyes widened, and he felt incredible, "Dean Wu, how can you say such a thing." Long Jiaoyang is the descendant of the Exterminating Demon God, once he leaves, he will definitely stir up the storm, and it is very likely that he will become the second Exterminating Demon God in the future. ”

Wu Xinghe's eyes were deep, and he looked at the sky and said, "Mentor Ren Qian, the old man thinks that Qi Yitian's words in Jiuxing Mountain are very reasonable, I don't know how many years the Demon God has been dead, and the Immortal Slashing Technique also has an immortal spell armor that can be broken, why should we be so obsessed with killing a descendant of the Demon God of Extermination? And you should know in your own heart that Long Jiaoyang is not the descendant of the Demon God of Extermination, he has established the Dao Heart with the dual cultivation of the Demon and the Demons, and touched the Emperor Pattern, this is a genius that is rare in 10,000 years, and we should not strangle the genius." ”

Ren Qian stared at Wu Xinghe for a moment, and said coldly, "Dean Wu, you are old. ”

At the end of the words, Ren Qian left on his own, and he would not listen to Wu Xinghe's words.

Wu Xinghe didn't keep Ren Qian leaving, he looked at the sky and muttered, "Ren Qian, you don't know that a disaster may come at any time, they are countless times more terrifying than the Extermination Demon God...... It's just that why can't the old man accurately capture the source of the crisis......"

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Chu Jiangfan was cutting wood in the back mountain of Xianfu Academy, he has now been demoted from an elder of Xianfu Academy to a man, for no other reason, after eating the antidote in his hand, he was intercepted by Chu Ling'er every time he went to find Long Jiaoyang.

Chu Jiangfan's cultivation was completely lost, and he was humiliated and embarrassed to the room. During this period, he encountered unprecedented insults, and without the support of the tough cultivation realm, his identity as a human race was revealed, and everyone began to look at him with inferior eyes. The people in the room looked down on him.

Long Jiaoyang has not forgotten Chu Jiangfan, he has not yet reached the age of one hundred and fifty, and he is qualified to participate in the battle of the Heavenly Fortune Duel.

"Chu Jiangfan, go and wash our clothes. ”

The leader of the gang threw the dirty clothes of more than a dozen people to Chu Jiangfan, who came back from chopping wood, and Chu Jiangfan clenched his fists with both hands and wanted to kill this group of dogs.

"Hey, do you still dare to stare at me? Do you think you are still the respected Elder Chu? You are a humble human who has lost all your cultivation, and you dare to stare at Lao Tzu?" The leader of the gang kicked Chu Jiangfan unhappily, and more than a dozen other people swarmed up and beat Chu Jiangfan up.

"Chu Jiangfan, you are an elder, how could you be reduced to this?"

A voice suddenly sounded, making Chu Jiangfan, who was beaten by others, angry and sent all the dozen or so people flying, after all, he was a cultivator in the middle of the emperor-level realm, and his cultivation disappeared, but his strong physique did not disappear.